Vanessa pulled a roll of Rudy's cash from the pocket of her hoodie. She held it up for a moment and then put it back in her pocket. "One hour. Like I said, we count it together."
"Only one hour?" Precious grinned.
Travis hesitated. He wondered what he was supposed to say. "For starters," he replied, hoping he sounded cool.
Smirking, Vanessa leaned in and whispered to Precious, "He's got more, but I don't want to get shaken down by these assholes and lose a repeat customer."
"Guess that makes sense," Precious murmured.
"Cut right to the chase. He likes it loud and hard. Tips big," Vanessa added. Precious shot her a curious look; the two had never gotten along. She was surprised to hear Vanessa offer her any sort of help at all. Vanessa just gave a shrug. "Rudy said to make sure we don'
